Get Busy - Glasses Malone, Tyga

She ain’t playing, not a bit

She don’t fuck around, she with the shit

She bounce that ass, till' a nigga get dizzy

My, my, my bitch get busy, busy, busy

My, my, my bitch get busy, busy, busy

(Look at her go)

All eyes on her

In that?

skirt

Matchin with the?

purse

Gotta coordinate, dropped a quarter on her hair

Drop it in my lap, let a nigga know it’s real

See all stacked up, lil' momma know the deal

Baby beat it up, ivander holyfield

Get hoes in these churches just for actin' like a ho

Only rap nigga out in traffic in the fo' like it’s 1994

When i parolled outta?

?

young glasses don’t?

'fuck you mean?

And ever since I got the gs, that bitch like fuck recess

Drop, drop it on the floo'

You know I’m high as fuck bitch, keep it on the low

She give me good head, call that shit sloppy joe

I’m the shit, smell chanel cologne send it all to go

Westside, fat ass I get behind her

I’m in the pussy all night like a fucking dina

Nosey ass pinocchio, rappers be quiet

Say you getting more money than me, you a liar

Killing shit, gangster attire, bitches admire

You sweet as papaya, bandana and the ties

Life in the game don’t jeopardize it

I’m the truth, put that on Zion

T-Rah, shit!